I went out to a cruising spot in the woods around 2am for some anonymous sucking and fucking. I was hoping to get fucked, and I did, but then I soon realized it wasn't gonna happen again because now I was surrounded by bottoms.
So, I adjusted and became a slut-loving top. This one guy milked and milked my cock, and just as I was about to burst, I whispered in his ear, "You want my toxic load?"
He nodded.
"Yeah?" I continued. "You want this poz daddy load in ya, boy? You wanna join the poz brotherhood, slut? Or be recharged, because - of course - a whore like you must already be poz."
I said these things because that's what I want to hear when I'm the bottom slut pussy-faggot, taking loads from studly poz top men. He seemed to like it as much as me, squirming and moaning and begging. "Yes, sir, please give me everything you've got."
So I did. I blasted my thick load up this stranger's hole while telling him how proud of him I am for taking any load, no questions asked. "That way, you're sure to get everything you deserve." Thing is, aside from HIV, I don't know what else I might have at the moment, since I'd just taken a couple strangers' loads myself.